He was all angles and planes, his nose perfectly straight, mouth broad. His chin was angular, cheeks high. She could see his American Indian heritage,... his hair so dark, almost glossy.She knew he was of Cheyenne descent from his comment on languages, but how had he ended up in government service?Dad had told her to trust him, and she did, implicitly, although she didn’t understand why. Was it because she felt so comfortable around him? In fact, it was proving to be fun to tease him. He’d become. .Uske nipples hard ho chuke the.Uske baad maine uski panty utari aur uske thigs pe kiss karne laga..Dheere dheere mai uski chut takk pahucha..Uske chut pe halke halke baal the, mai uski chut chatne laga, uski chut andar se pink thi..Phir maine usko khada karke aur mai niche baithke uski chut chatne laga,uski chut chatte waqt uski gand me ungli karne laga.Usko bahut maja aane laga, wo mera muhh apne pairo ke bich fasane lagi sath me aaaaaaaaaauuuuuuu ooooooooo my god aise awaj nikalne lagi, phir. After reaching home, I reached out to her and said with a wink, “Here, my dear sister. Let’s have your first glass of whiskey with your brother.”She laughed at this and said, “Yeah! My first and last glass.”I asked her to get seated, to which she said, “I am going in the bedroom, we will have it there.”After this, she left for the bedroom. I took two glasses, some ice cubes and took the whisky, and headed towards the bedroom.In the bedroom, my sexy cousin sister was sitting on the bed with her. He started unbuttoning his frock. He laid it neatly over the sofa and then sat down and removed his shoes, socks and pants. He was wearing something of a leather thong with a hole through which protruded a nice, average size cock with a definitive mushroom head. He walked back to me, bound and shiny, circling up to the area around my head. This was a first. His cock, which had been semi hard, was now stretching out and becoming stiff. He landed it on my cheek. I gasped as he rubbed it.